After rebirth, the regent thought about the following crimes every day

The emperor glanced at the regent, and when he saw the other person nodded, he said: "Then you can go with me. The regent will also go. You should listen to the regent."

"Father, don't worry, I know this." A dark light flashed in his eyes, which quickly disappeared.

The emperor then said to Yang Yuchen: "As for the mighty generals, Northern Xinjiang cannot be without generals for a day. After the festival, you will set off back and guard Northern Xinjiang for me. Your family will not have to take them with you. The weather in Northern Xinjiang is bad, and you will save them from following you. If you want to endure hardship, stay in Beijing and I will have people take good care of them."

Yang Yuchen was stunned and quickly accepted the order: "Yes, Your Majesty."

Giving the military power of Northern Xinjiang to Yang Yuchen and keeping his family members in the capital as hostages would not only prevent the soldiers of Northern Xinjiang from resenting the new master, but also completely prevent Jun Changque from returning to the north. The thoughts of seizing power in Xinjiang.

After he eliminated the wave of bandits, he took the opportunity to confer him the title of prince. It would not be a chill in the hearts of the people if he separated his military service from the suppression of bandits.

Others didn't know it, but his weight as a prince acted as a deterrent.

The emperor thought clearly: "Okay, let's all go down. The eldest prince will stay for a while."

The three of them walked out of the imperial study. Yang Yuchen quietly glanced at Jun Changque for a few times, but hesitated to speak.

He originally planned to go to the Third Prince's Mansion to explain the situation to him, but when he went there, His Highness was already asleep, so he didn't bother him.

When I looked for another chance, that incident had already passed.

Mo Yanzhuo said: "General, please leave the palace first."

Seeing the calm look on the regent's face, Yang Yuchen felt relieved, nodded and left quickly.

Mo Yanzhuo said softly: "This bandit suppression is fake. The emperor wants to take the opportunity to find face for canonizing you. It is true. Don't worry, it's nothing serious."

Otherwise, if he had deliberately erased his military exploits in front of the courtiers, and now he was canonizing him, it would not be possible for people to think that the emperor knew how important his abilities were.

Jun Changque looked at him and smiled lightly.

The slightly hooked lips are much closer than before. It seems that the last barbecue was not in vain.

"Your Highness, what are you laughing at?" Mo Yanzhuo also lightly curled his lips, the iceberg melted, and the reflection was dazzling.

"This palace is wondering whether the regent treats the eldest brother in such a meticulous manner, like an elder?" He was just curious and had no other meaning.

But Mo Yanzhuo felt that he had misunderstood something, and quickly explained: "No, I will treat him the same way I treat the courtiers, and..."

Jun Changque asked: "What?"

Mo Yanzhuo pursed his lips and said, "I'm not old, I'm not an elder."

Even if he supported Jun Changxiao to seize power in his previous life, he only provided help in court affairs and did not give him medicine or make food like he did to him.

Fortunately, I didn't do that, otherwise I would have stun myself to death now.

"Really?" Jun Changque stopped, moved closer, raised his eyebrows, and called in a low voice in a joking voice, "Uncle Huang?"

The stunning face that suddenly came closer made Mo Yanzhuo take a breath, and the word "Uncle Emperor" seemed to have a hook, making him feel dizzy.

But the next moment, I heard his smiling voice leaving.

Mo Yanzhuo came back to his senses, calmed down his heart that was beating faster, and followed him.

Helplessly sighing in his heart, does His Highness know that he is extremely attractive, not to mention the deliberate look just now is even more...

After walking a few steps, his expression changed slightly: Your Highness was called Uncle Emperor.

That title was only recognized in the previous life. In this life, he didn't allow Jun Changxiao to be called that at all. How could His Highness do it?

Could it be that he also has memories of his past life?

Do you think that your current approach is to repay a favor?

Although it was good to think this way, it would be easier for him to believe in himself, but he didn't want to be like this. He wanted His Highness to accept him as an ordinary friend.

Rumors have spread that the regent, the eldest prince and the third prince are going to suppress the bandits.

On the street in the morning, women who went out to the market to buy vegetables and men who started working began their daily lives as usual.

But he still stood quietly on the street, wanting to take a look at the people who were suppressing the bandits.

The stability of the dynasty is the greatest confidence they can live in peace of mind.

Nowadays, the suppression of bandits is also for the safety of the people.

The three people riding on the horse carefully pulled the reins to prevent the horse from hurting the crowd.

Jun Changque was the chief general in suppressing bandits and was walking at the front. Mo Yanzhuo rode up to follow him, half a step behind him.

Jun Changxiao could only look at the backs of the two people and narrowed his eyes.

But there were people around him, and he still had a gentle smile on his face.

"Ah ah, is that His Highness the Third?"

The muffled sound reached the ears of several people with excellent hearing.

"Yes, yes, His Highness the Third is so beautiful, better looking than...well."

Even if you are not a familiar friend, you can still hear the implicit comparison of who the speaker is.

"The regent is also good-looking..." the voice paused, "but neither of them is married."

No matter which aspect you look at, Jun Changxiao is completely inferior to the Regent.

There are also a group of people who are obsessed with Jun Changque's stunning appearance.

In the private room upstairs not far away, Han Xiang'er was waiting to see Jun Changxiao passing by, hoping that he could see her.

Her father told her that the eldest prince was the most likely to become the crown prince. Even if the eldest prince had a princess, she could become a concubine in the future by seeking the position of concubine.

Instead of being dragged down by the unpopular Third Highness who has accomplished nothing.

She also looked for opportunities to get close to the eldest prince many times. The eldest prince didn't know if he still remembered her.

With her heart beating loudly, she stared at the eldest prince, hoping that he would look up at her.

"Sister, let's leave quickly. Mother will definitely be angry if she knows we came here."

Following her was Han Mo'er, a concubine.

Different from Han Xiang'er's charming, bright and confident appearance, she is more reserved, her appearance can only be regarded as delicate, and her cautious and anxious look makes her look like she is not loved at home.

"Why are you anxious? Mother is not happy, so let her go and talk to father."

At this moment, Jun Changxiao inadvertently raised his eyes and saw the direction he was looking at her.

Han Xiang'er was stunned for a moment, lowered her eyes shyly, and then quickly raised her head, just in time to see the eldest prince smiling and nodding gently.

Unlike her, Han Mo'er looked at Jun Changque with a vague look in her eyes, her cheeks slightly red.

My sister-in-law is going to break off her engagement with the Third Highness.

Instead of being a good concubine, I want to be a concubine.

Her aunt has suffered enough from being a concubine, and she doesn't want to be a concubine anymore.

Since my sister doesn’t like His Highness the Third, I can give it to her.

Han Mo'er's gentle eyes flashed with determination.

"Sigh~"

Just as she was thinking about it, Han Xiang'er beside her suddenly let out a low cry.

Surprised, amazed.

Han Mo'er looked at her and saw her eyes staring into the distance with obsession.

She looked over and saw that the eldest prince had already looked away.

What she is looking at now is His Highness the Third Prince.